This is a song about "Quadratic function"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

If i ever lose you then i need to know how to function independently,

No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Bleedin through colors til my mind can't function

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Some friendly advice-use their energy as urs to function with

I am amazed that i can still function at this rate,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Just to be able to function throughout the day, let's see

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Because my brain doesn't function right.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Girl i know you want a piece of my function